You sighed like a shell from the sea.
We knelt. I caressed your hair
By the light of the leaping fire:
Your fierce eyes blinked with smoke,
Pine-fumes, that enhanced desire.
You were humming your hunting tune
As it swept to the grassy ground.
We fed them and stroked their necks . . .
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